"I've transmigrated…"
Under the bright moonlight, Qin Lin, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, muttered to himself after exhaling a mouthful of turbid air.
After Qin Lin failed the college entrance examination, he was extremely depressed and drunk. He did not expect to wake up and find that he had actually become a rich young master from ancient times.
Qin Lin's soul had transmigrated here. After he woke up, there were many memories in his mind.
His current name was also Qin Lin, and the dynasty he was in was called the Great Ming Empire. The emperor was the silkpants emperor, Zhu Houzhao, whom Qin Lin was extremely familiar with.
However, what was different was that there seemed to be some inexplicable figures in the Great Ming Empire, which was different from the history that Qin Lin knew.
For example, Wudang Sect's Zhang Sanfeng, Perfected Zhang. That should be a figure from the early Ming Dynasty, right? How did he end up in the dynasty of Ming Wuzong, Zhu Houzhao?
Other than that, there was also the West Hall's Factory Duke Yu Huatian.
That should be a eunuch from the Chenghua years, right? How did he transmigrate?
The moment he thought of Yu Huatian, that domineering line appeared in Qin Lin's mind...
There were also many famous martial arts masters.
For example, Beggar's Sect Master Qiao Feng, Little Li Flying Dagger Li Xunhuan, Black Wood Cliff Invincible East, Ming Cult Master Zhang Wuji…
For a moment, Qin Lin's mind was in a mess.
The lights outside lit up.
Very quickly, two pretty servant girls carried the toiletries into Qin Lin's room.
"Young Master, Young Master, please wake up." One of the maidservants called out softly.”
"Oh ~"
Qin Lin replied.
Because of the memories in his mind, Qin Lin recognized these two maids. One was called Xiao Yu, and the other was called Xiao Feng.
The one who called out to him was Xiao Yu.
"Young Master, you're awake! Hurry up and wash up."
The two servant girls came to Qin Lin's bedside and little Yu 'er smiled.
"It's not even dawn yet! I'll sleep for a while more." Qin Lin pulled up the blanket and covered his head as he muttered.
Young Feng smiled and said," Young Master, don't forget that from today onwards, you are the Jinyiwei. At three o'clock in the morning, you have to go to the Jinyiwei's yamen to answer the call. This is what the old master ordered."”
Ying Mao meant going to work!
After Xiao Feng finished speaking, Qin Lin remembered that his father was called Qin Tianyang, a centurion of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
Qin Lin was Qin Tianyang's son when he was old. Now that Qin Tianyang was old and in his sixties, he passed the position of a hundred households to his eighteen-year-old son, Qin Lin.
"No!"
Qin Lin shouted.
Qin Lin blurted out these two words almost instinctively.
It was five to seven in the morning.
And it wasn't even six o'clock yet!
He had to go to work at six in the morning?
In his previous life, the pace of life was so fast, and the pressure of work was so great. It was still nine to five!
This f * cker had pushed the working hours forward by three hours. Who could stand it so early?
Besides the first and fifteenth day of the month, it had to be the same for the 30th and 28th days of the month.
The key was that he had to work early, but f * cking late!
As far as Qin Lin knew, he would only get off work at 7 pm.
He did not even know how his father, Qin Tianyang, had endured for decades like a day.
Seeing Qin Lin lying on the bed, Young Feng smiled and said,""Young Master, it's still late! Look at those ministers. They have to get up at the beginning of the morning (after three o'clock in the morning) and can only leave the yamen at the same time.”
"Can my Jinyiwei be the same as those ministers?”Qin Lin said unwillingly.
"Young Master, if you don't get up soon, Master will come."”
Qin Lin was shocked.
His current father, Qin Tianyang, had an extremely upright and strict personality…
Helpless, Qin Lin was about to get up from the bed when a notification sound suddenly rang in his head.
Then, a beautiful female voice sounded,""Congratulations, host! [You have successfully fused with the Morning 9 to 5 System.] I'm the system's intelligent Xiao Jiu. Now, I'll introduce the functions of the system to the host..."
Qin Lin's eyes lit up when the system introduced him.
System!
This was a necessary divine artifact after transmigrating.
Without the system, how would he survive?
However, this system was really a little strange!
……
Forcefully suppressing the excitement in his heart, Qin Lin was served by Xiao Yu and Xiao Feng. After washing up, he put on the Jinyiwei uniform.
Under the bright light, Qin Lin stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself in his uniform. He felt that he was really handsome!
In fact, the most important thing was that his current body was much better looking than in his previous life. He had the potential to be a gigolo in a few hundred years.
After getting dressed, Qin Lin went to the dining room.
At this moment, his father, Qin Tianyang, was already sitting in the dining room waiting for him.
This was the first time Qin Lin had seen this cheap old man since he came to this world.
Qin Tianyang had a strong build and a square face. Although he was in his sixties, his face was rosy and gave off a domineering feeling.
From his memories, Qin Lin learned that Qin Tianyang was also a martial arts expert.
In this world, martial artists were ranked according to their martial arts skills. From low to high, they were divided into Houtian, Xiantian, Mystic, and Legendary.
The Houtian Realm was divided into nine levels.
Qin Tianyang was at Houtian ninth stage, half a step into the Xiantian realm. It was not wrong to call him a martial arts expert.
"Not bad! He woke up on time! Eat quickly, then go to the Zhenfu Department's yamen to check the time. Don't lose face for your father.”
After Qin Tianyang sized up Qin Lin, he nodded in satisfaction and said.
"Oh ~"
Qin Lin replied and sat down obediently. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
"Father, I don't know martial arts. How can I be a Brocade Guard? You just need to spend some money to get rid of this hereditary hundred households.”
Qin Lin mumbled while eating.
Qin Tianyang frowned and said,"Did you hear someone gossiping about you behind your back and calling you trash?" Don't worry. Although I'm no longer in the Discipline Office, I can still live for another 20 to 30 years. Just because you can't practice martial arts doesn't mean that my grandson can't. The Qin family's ancestors had used their lives to earn this hundred households. No matter what, they could not lose it.”
Seeing Qin Tianyang angry, Qin Lin knew that his father would say this.
Qin Tianyang placed great importance on the position of a hundred household of the Embroidered Uniform Guards in the Qin family.
Qin Lin's words were actually to make him, a transmigrator, act as normal as possible.
If he really didn't want to be a Jinyiwei, where would he go to work nine to five?
Thinking of the system, Qin Lin's heart was filled with intense anticipation.
What kind of reward would he get if he dawdled to the yamen at nine o'clock?
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